Sunday, 17 March 2024

One Poem by Sayani Mukherjee

 



Epiphanies

 

The lonely escape

The undulating scratch of time

The beaded pearl stones

At my fingertips

They show me

Moments

A life of pentagon

Epiphanies lull around

All into a spasm

The ravishing ending

Corners lighted up

Forging a new dimension

The revelation of time

Just all around

Squares of life

Shapes and direction

For the time

A pearl bead at my nails

Just honing a new escape

My epiphanies of moments

Carved in a new nest.


By Sayani Mukherjee

 


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